I was at a two-day company meeting in Mississauga, Ontario last weekend
which was attended by 12 company employees, most of which lived in the
GTA (Greater Toronto Area). I live in Ottawa, and there was one guy
from Vancouver, one from Winnipeg, and two from Montreal. For the most
part, we didn't know each other, although the GTA people knew those
from their area.
After our company dinner on Friday night, the guy from Vancouver, Allen,
asked me if I wanted to got to a club or something for a couple of
beers and to gab about sports and stuff--but not company business. Of
course, I agreed to go because there was nothing else to do around the
hotel. We took his car and cruised the neighborhood to find some place
with a good sports bar. We found on in about fifteen minutes, and it
was located right beside a strip bar. He asked me if I had any
objections to going in there for drinks, and I said, "No, the
entertainment might wake me up." So, we went in.
We sat at a table to the right of the stage, ordered beers and watched
the grinder on the stage. As she twisted, turned, bumped, and grinded
(Is that the right word?), she was doing a good job of waking me up--or
at least part of me. Al and I made quiet comments about her tits and
ass and the others who danced after her. She was indeed making both of
us horny.
We watched another stripper giving one of two guys two tables over a lap
dance, but I also felt Al's knee pressing against me as we watched. I
didn't mind it because I just thought he moved for a better view until
he moved even closerf until our thighs were touching. I still didn't
move, but I felt him staring at me from time to time; and when I looked
at him face-on, he just raised his eyebrows at me and smiled.
The lap dancer was really giving the guy a going over and I saw him slip
her another bill. She slowly slipper her body down his until she was
on her knees in front of him with her hands on the outside of his
thighs and her face about four inches from his crotch. She didn't
touch his cock, but he held it in his hand through his jeans and pushed
his hips forward as if he were going to feed her his cock. She would
very covertly put her face on his crotch and quickly bring it back
again--a true cock-teaser, I`d say.
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